Today, our Max went to heaven. Heaven is a lucky place.
I will never forget the day we brought him home. My parents took me to a tiny town in SW Minnesota to pick up my new dog. When we got there, there were two left. How do you pick? Well, we left there with two! Amy's birthday was coming up, and what a great surprise! We lived together at the time and often helped each other out with dog watching duty. Gus (mine) and Max (Amy's) were not only brothers, but best friends. They did everything together, and I will especially remember our nice long walks to the park and back.
Then, Graham came along and we decided to move in together. The hardest part in this decision was the fact that we'd be splitting up our "boys." Broke my heart. So, we decided to get them each a new "buddy." We got our little "ladies" on November 17th eight years ago. When we brought Nala and Bella home, the boys were not to thrilled. Especially Max. He would not look at the pups, Gus, or us! It was so funny and sad at the same time. It was like he knew what was going to happen. We did many, many sleepovers with all four dogs. They always did a great job when they were all together, and we'd laugh at how our laps were always so full. Taking them for walks was fun, too, although I know I got a lot of stares!
We got to live together once again when we moved into my parents' house in May of 2009, as Max and Bella had moved in with my parents. What a fun thing to have all four dogs together again! Max and Bella were able to show my dogs the art of escape and gave me many heart attacks! They spent the majority of their time together with us in the basement until the twins came. Again we moved, this time farther away, so no more sleepovers...but this is also when Max started to get sick.
My mom tried everything, bless her heart, but nothing was helping. Even though he wasn't doing well, he was still able to enjoy the pets and loves, and he always managed a wag of his tail when you'd come around. Blessed dog. He was a lover, and Heaven is a better place today because Max is there.
It is truly amazing how attached one gets to their pets. He was one of our first "kids," and has always held a big spot in my heart. I wish I could have given him one last love. Goodbye, my Max. I love you and miss you tons.